59: The hideout has been located; preparations are underway to eliminate it.

“Switch to the Vermilion Bird Hall?!” The woman exclaimed, and Jia Wenju quickly covered her mouth.

“How did I end up with such a foolish that woman.”

Jia Wenju looked around warily, and only relaxed after seeing no one else was present.

He deeply suspected that his foolish son inherited his mother’s brain.

Like an invertebrate, he spoke without thinking, just blurting things out.

“I said, this is a last resort.” Jia Wenju returned to his bedroom, contemplating the feasibility of this path.

“Once we really fall out with the White Tiger Hall, whether our business can be saved is secondary.”

“First, we need to find a way to save our lives.”

“But the White Tiger Hall has always been quite good, at least much better than those officials.”

The woman was still a bit hesitant, believing that this matter could be resolved with money.

“Use your brain to think, what does the White Tiger Hall do?”

“They are a Gang, do you understand, a Gang?”

Only then did the woman recall the White Tiger Hall’s identity.

“You two wait for me at home, I’ll try to get in touch with the Vermilion Bird Hall first.”

Jia Wenju took out a sandalwood box, filled with various gold, silver, and jewels.

“No one is to speak of this to anyone.”

In stark contrast to the Jia Family’s chaotic state, Chen Heng was now comfortably Squinting.

He never expected that a single sentence from him could scare the Jia Family so much; he was currently enjoying a back massage from Hundred Flowers.

Hmm, this was one of Qingyun Tower’s specialties, jade foot massage.

The girls here rarely walked, so their feet were especially delicate, without a trace of calluses.

Especially Hundred Flowers, her technique was quite good too.

This was simply too comfortable.

“A little more force.”

“Master Chen, I, I’m really using my maximum strength.”

Hundred Flowers was panting, drenched in fragrant sweat.

Her feet were aching now, pressing on Chen Heng’s back felt exactly like pressing on a steel plate.

Her feet would probably be bruised for a while.

“Then keep going, don’t stop until I tell you to.”

“Yes…”

...Chen Heng enjoyed himself for an entire night, and also tormented Hundred Flowers for an entire night.

Hundred Flowers had been in the business for three years, and this was the first time she’d gotten blisters on her feet from a back massage.

Feeling refreshed, Chen Heng stretched his limbs and left the Qingyun Tower.

He was planning a Breakthrough to the Profound Realm today, and Xiao He should already be brewing the medicine by now.

As for breakfast, Chen Heng didn’t plan to eat at Qingyun Tower.

He had already freeloaded a night yesterday, so freeloading again today would be inappropriate.

Once a week was about right for that frequency.

Finding a random breakfast stall, Chen Heng slapped down three taels of silver and bought out the entire stall’s breakfast, then began to feast.

Occasionally having a carb-heavy meal after eating too much meat wasn't bad either.

Under the astonished gaze of the owner, Chen Heng finished all the food he had prepared to sell for the entire morning.

“The owner’s cooking is excellent.” Wiping his mouth, Chen Heng stood up to get into his carriage and go home.

“Customer, please wait!” Seeing Chen Heng about to leave, the owner quickly found a dozen copper coins and handed them over.

“So much stuff for only two taels of silver?” Chen Heng took the copper coins and turned to Sang Xilin.

“Brother, you were born into a wealthy family, so of course these things eaten by the lowest class are cheap.”

“His place is still considered expensive; Black Oil Alley is even cheaper.”

“It’s just not very clean.”

Chen Heng shook his head and put away the dozen or so copper coins.

It seemed that no matter which world it was, it was the same.

Some were lost in debauchery, while others starved.

But what did all this have to do with him? He was not a Saint.

There was only one thing Chen Heng needed to do: strive to become stronger.

“No need to go home yet, take me to the hall.”

When he practiced Eight Extremes Fist, the commotion was too great, so he wouldn't wreak havoc on his small courtyard.

The White Tiger Hall’s Martial Arts Training Hall was a good choice.

But no sooner had Chen Heng stepped into the White Tiger Hall than big trouble found him.

“Hey, you’re quite diligent today, kid.” Qi Longhu stopped practicing his Heart-Rending Claw and turned to Chen Heng.

“You’ve come just in time; Hook Dragon Sword has already confirmed that those several Wutong Sect hideouts indeed exist.”

“Today, you and I will solve those troubles.”

Qi Longhu put on his shirt and pulled Chen Heng, ready to leave.

“Hmm?” Qi Longhu twitched his nose, looking at Chen Heng beside him with some surprise.

“Did you go to Goulan Street yesterday, kid?”

“You have a strong scent of perfume on you.”

“I thought you were a martial arts fanatic who only knew how to train, but it turns out you know how to relax too.”

“Alright, stop the nonsense, just tell me where the hideouts are?”

Chen Heng sighed, why couldn’t he have one peaceful day?

“Remember that Dacian Temple from before?” Qi Longhu pulled out a map from his bag and pointed to a large red circle.

“That Dacian Temple is one of the Wutong Sect’s hideouts.”

“They disguise themselves as ordinary monks, but behind the scenes, they commit disgusting acts.”

“Human sacrifice.”

“That is, using people as offerings to gain the Wutong God’s favor.”

Chen Heng was shocked to hear this.

Fortunately, Jing Fan and Tianer hadn’t been to Dacian Temple since the Xu Lang incident.

“You must be extremely careful, those madmen’s methods…”

“Stop!” Chen Heng directly stopped Qi Longhu from continuing.

“You just need to tell me where to go, who to kill, and how dead to kill them.”

“Whether they are strong or not is irrelevant to me; none of them are my opponents anyway.”

“The kid’s quite confident.” Qi Longhu chuckled, but the next moment he became serious.

“Exterminate Dacian Temple, leave no one alive.”

“Kill everyone who breathes; even the eggs must be scrambled.”

“Those evildoers have too many tricks, even methods of resurrecting by possessing animal bodies.”

“Remember that.”

“Understood.” Chen Heng nodded.

“Shall we go together then?” Qi Longhu picked up a pair of iron gauntlets lying on the ground and asked.

“No, I need to go home first, I didn’t bring my blade.”

Chen Heng shook his head.

He had originally just intended to come to the White Tiger Hall to do his daily practice, who knew trouble would come so quickly?

Getting into the carriage, Chen Heng returned home.

Picking up his black fiend blade, Chen Heng was about to leave when he ran into Jing Fan and Tianer.

“Where are you two going?” Chen Heng gently stroked Tianer’s small head, scaring her into hiding behind Jing Fan.

“Young Master, I’m taking Tianer to Dacian Temple today.”

“The abbot of Dacian Temple helped us once last time, so we need to return the favor.”

Jing Fan replied softly.

“Don’t go, Dacian Temple has been occupied by the Wutong Sect evildoers; I’m about to go eradicate them.”

Chen Heng said directly.

“Ah?” Jing Fan was stunned, her face full of disbelief.

“I understand, Young Master, please also be careful.” However, Jing Fan’s surprise didn’t last too long; she nodded and took Tianer back into the courtyard.

Although Jing Fan was a delicate woman, she knew the power of these Wutong Sect evildoers.

With Dacian Temple occupied by them, it was likely no one would be left alive.

“What a pity, the abbot of Dacian Temple was quite a good person.” Jing Fan sighed with regret.

Chen Heng glanced at Jing Fan’s back before carrying his black fiend blade and getting into the carriage.